I eyed her for a minute. She was beyond tipsy and she still kept drinking. I smiled as I followed suit. Let the tension build up a little bit. We were already on our third bottle, and the trips to the washrooms were yet to begin.
“The only motive one would say I have is to make him fall in love with me.” I told her. Enjoying her look as she scrunched up her face, not expecting that response.
“All the best. Lord knows I tried.” She slurred out as she poured us more drinks. I chugged mine and stood. Immediately my world was spinning.
“Whoa!” I let out surprised as I grabbed the table for support. “If I’m like this,” I started, taken aback when my words came out slurry. What was going on?
“Excuse me,” I let out, struggling to sound normal but failing miserably. Suddenly Justina stood. In more ……
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